"See that big rock by the road? Naia and I will set a remote-controlled magic trap there, and when the transport team passes by, the trap will be detonated.

At this time, Naia will channel powerful magic here to attract the attention of enemy mages.

I will bless you with flying, obfuscating and ignoring skills. At the same time, the five advanced mirror images we prepared in advance will attack the convoy head-on in five directions to attract part of the firepower.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the kitten quietly jumped through the shadows to touch the transport vehicles and inspect the items they transported.

The target of the others is the 'elite monster' in the team, quickly focus on killing one and take away his drops. "

"In short, the general situation and plan are like this. Does anyone have any questions?"

After briefly explaining his investigation process and raid plan, the Last Dragonborn looked at a few professional players, and finally asked.

"Are you sure it makes sense to have such a complicated plan, Dragonborn? Let's just rush over, take advantage of their surprise, grab something and run away?"

The one who spoke was the dwarf player whose ID was [White Light Athletics——Gold, Silver, Copper and Aluminum]. At this time, he was hitting the rock under his feet with a warhammer. He looked up at the elf in front of him with some discomfort, and proposed question.

"Mr. Tonglu, as long as you are willing to add even a little bit to your intelligence attribute, you will not ask this kind of question."

The elf glanced at the dwarf from the corner of his eye, his expression indifferent.

Think I'm not the captain now, so you want to challenge my authority?

"Of course, fighters' attribute points are always allocated to strength, stamina, and I can understand that.

Now let me explain. First of all, the mercenary regiment capable of accepting such ultra-long-distance missions must be strong and have rich experience in escorting.

With our current level, the success rate of forcibly attacking the team is very low.

Secondly, in this fantasy world, except for bulk materials. The most precious and rare items, as well as prohibited items that need to be concealed, will be transported through space items.

But large space items are controlled products, even if there are occasional outflows in the black market, the price is definitely not affordable by the mercenary group.

Therefore, the internal space is only half a cubic, and the weight of the internal items remains the same, but the space bag with a cheaper price has become the first choice.

For safety, these interspatial bags are likely to be carried by the strong in the team.

I asked the kitten to confirm the goods in the compartment, just in case. "

After speaking, the elf looked at the dwarf with pity, and patted him on the shoulder lightly.

Yo, the helmet is still a green outfit.

"Don't worry, your part is the same as you said, just take your turn with your dwarven warhammer, Wraaaaaa up and smash the enemy's knees."

"[Beep—]! Stop talking about my height!"

Hearing the elf's eccentric words, Gold, Silver, Copper and Aluminum blushed and complained loudly.

Due to the dwarf's high body and high resistance bonus, after gold, silver, copper and aluminum enter the game, they often regret the original choice, especially in this situation.

"Um?"

The elf squinted at the dwarf, then took a step back pretending to be surprised, and spoke in an exaggerated tone.

"Oh my God! You're so tall—"

"puff--"

The expressions of the people next to her suddenly became a little weird, and the half-cat thief girl accidentally laughed, but noticed the dwarf's expression, and quickly covered her mouth.

"It's a shame that you don't want to be an MT! You damn sharp... bastard!"

The dwarf's beard twitched twice, resisting the urge to hit the bastard elf's knee with a warhammer.

Fortunately, he barely stopped at the critical moment, and did not offend the other three sharp-eared teammates at the same time.

On the way to the ambush site, while everyone was not paying attention,

The dwarf quietly pulled out the panel, and carefully clicked on his intelligence.

………

It was quickly approaching night, and several professional players were lurking on a small hill near the trade road. It is covered by dense virgin forests, and the level of concealment is very high.

It is only a day or so away from Fort Manchenko. Under the daily sweep of the White Rose Legion, there are no bandits nearby, which saves several players a lot of trouble.

The fiery half-elf beauty ranger climbed on the top of a thick old tree, with a pair of beautiful blue eyes equipped with eagle eyes, she was looking at the dirt road far away from the station without blinking.

She is wearing a cloak that closely resembles a leaf, looming in the emerald green sea. If you don't distinguish carefully, you can hardly see the difference between her and the surrounding environment.

Tiramisu: "So boring, haven't they shown up yet?"

Different from the quiet atmosphere in the jungle, the temporary channel of several players is very lively at this time.

The half-cat girl thief whose ID is [White Light Competition——Tiramisu] complained that although lurking before missions is commonplace for her, it doesn't mean she likes waiting.

Tutu Ji: "Okay, kitten, you are a professional player, be patient."

[White Light Athletics—Tu Tu Ji] Typed, she is the half-elf ranger beauty squatting on the tree. Unlike her hot appearance, her personality is actually very soft.

Whenever the thief girl complained, she would always comfort her gently like this.

After the beating, she also sent a comforting emoji by the way.

Tiramisu: "Sister Tutu is better! [Smiling face]"

The cat-eared girl made a smiling face, and then began to complain about other teammates.

Tiramisu: "I saw a cute girl complaining about being bored, and you didn't respond, so you won't be able to find a girlfriend!"

Nyarlathotep: "..."

Gold, silver, copper and aluminum: "..."

Many male players present already knew the character of tiramisu, they just rolled their eyes at her speech, and responded with a few points in a very perfunctory manner.

Sharp Sword: "Woman, it will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword—"

Only [White Light Competition—Sharp Sword] made a fuss, that is, the last elf bard with a lute on his back.

Tiramisu: "But you are a bard now? If you want to pull out, you just pull out your flute!"

Sharp Sword: "Heh, do you want to try my sword yourself?"

Tiramisu: "Huh? Are you sure? I'm afraid that will just break your fragile instrument!"

The Last Dragonborn: "FBI WARRING!"

Tiramisu: "It's the FBI WARNING!"

Nyarlathotep: "I suddenly thought of a question, since teleportation magic exists in this world, why don't they use the teleportation array to transport them, but choose the normal way of mercenary escort?"

The last dragonborn: "I don't know, but according to my speculation, there should be some kind of special restriction, such as excessive consumption."

Tutu Ji: "Wait, there is a situation—"

Before they could reply, Tutuji suddenly saw a long procession appearing from the end of the dirt road.

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